My wife's the General's son
Grief tidings

"What's up, honey?" yusuf asked still gently stroking Khanza's hair.

"Mbak Tiara already knew about our marriage from the beginning, Mas. Hix... And he's..." Khanza was unable to continue his speech.

Yusuf's arms, which had been stroking Khanza's hair, suddenly came to a halt. Yusuf grabbed the letter in Khanza's grasp.

Slowly the man read the sentence on the white paper. Joseph's body trembled as he read every message Tiara conveyed in the letter.

"Mas, relax. Ma'am Tiara must be cured, and Mbak Tiara also left you a letter, Mas." Khanza gave a letter to Yusuf. Yes, it turns out that in the envelope there are two letters. Perhaps Tiara deliberately did not separate so that Joseph would not read the passage first.

With trembling hands Joseph received the letter. But the man shook his head. He did not want to read the letter, his heart was not ready.

"Sir, let's go now" said Joseph restlessly.

"Yes, Mom, I'll be ready for a minute." Khanza immediately moved from his seat.

Not long ago the rain fell so hard. When they were stunned, Yusuf and Khanza looked at each other, they were so anxious, if bad weather of course the flight would be delayed.

"No pa-pa, Mas, may it rain soon. And hopefully there are no obstacles" said Khanza calm the husband who looked so worried.

When Khanza is preparing. Joseph's cell phone rang. Seen a call from his Papa. Joseph immediately received the call.

"Assalamualaikum, Pa."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Yusuf, you must be sincere, Son, Tiara has returned to Rahmatullah."

"Tidaaakk! This is impossible! Papa must be wrong! Check back, Pa. Hicks..." Yusuf's cry broke and the man slumped beside the bed.

Khanza who heard, As soon as his blood rippled his heart beat fast. His body feels weak. Khanza immediately approached Yusuf.

"Yusuf, don't talk like that. You must be sincere, say innalilahi. Don't be a man who doesn't believe you!" Sent the Papa across there. Who awakened Joseph.

"Innalilahi Wa innailaihi Raji'un.," said the man still sobbing. Joseph wiped away his tears that had always fallen without being able to stand it. "Tiara, why are you leaving? This is the reason why you asked me to leave. Hicks." Yusuf muttered while hiding his face in his own arm, while his next hand was still holding the phone in his ear.

"Pa, wait for me to come home. I want to meet my wife's body one last time."

"Go home soon. We'll ask the family to wait for you." Papa disconnects the call.

Khanza who heard Istirja also exclaimed, he was also very sad to hear the news. Khanza sat in front of Yusuf.

"Mas, patience..." Khanza held Yusuf's hand with his tears breaking.

Yusuf raised his head, then grabbed Khanza's body. The man hugged Khanza so tightly, that the woman was in a bit of distress, being too tightly hugged by her husband. Khanza knew that Yusuf was spilling all the feelings that were stirring in his heart.

"This is impossible, Deck! Why did he leave me so soon? Hicks." The man mumbled softly, his voice so hoarse accompanied by a cry.

Khanza rubbed Yusuf's back, to give him peace. "Patience, Mas, sincerity. Ma'am Tiara had calmed down, he already did not feel any pain anymore." Khanza tried to calm.

"Sir, let's go now!" Joseph let go of his embrace. He took Khanza to the airport immediately. But the rain is getting worse.

"But the rain is getting heavier, Mas. Are you sure we're leaving now?" khanza was unsure.

While Khanza was talking, Yusuf's phone heard a notification. It turns out from the flight informed them that the plane they were going to ride Delay. Due to bad weather.

"Let'sakh!" Joseph squeezed his hair tightly.

"You get some rest, I'll prepare a meal for you. I know you haven't eaten anything since, have you?" khanza asked who was so worried to see her husband's situation that looked so chaotic.

"No need, Dek, I'm not hungry" said Joseph scrambling his own hair.

"Mas, but you have to eat, you can't be like this. We are very sad, but you also have to think about your health. Remember Mas! Rizqi needs you so much."

"But I'm not hungry, Dek. Never mind, I don't want to eat anything" Yusuf said in a flat tone.

Khanza just sighed heavily. She knew her husband's mind was in turmoil. He tries to understand. Khanza came out of the room to meet Oma and Opanya.

"Well it's neat, you want to leave now?" tanya Oma saw that Khanza's appearance had been neat.

"Yes, Oma, Mbak Tiara is dead" Khanza said softly.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji. When did he die, Dek?" tanya Oma was very surprised.

"What's wrong?" ask Opa who just came out of the room.

"Yusuf's first wife died, Pa," Oma told her husband.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji. Since when did he die, Dek?" ask Opa to Khanza.

"An hour ago, Opa. The flight was also delayed. Because of the bad and extreme weather."

"Astaghfirullah's. May Joseph be given fortitude. Where is he now?" tanya Opa worried about her daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"There's a room, Opa. Joseph was so bad. We want to leave now, but we can't" Khanza said in tears, hugging Oma.

"Patience, Son." Oma rubbed Khanza's back.

Joseph is pensive. The man recalled the words of his wife when he left earlier. It seems his premonition was not wrong. And a bunch of old memories where they were so happy to wade through the household heresy before Tiara contracted a disease that has now claimed the life of his wife. But now the woman has left him forever.

"Darling, why don't you let me be next to you? Why honey, you can cheat me. Do you want revenge because I wasn't honest with you? Know Deck, I don't intend to lie, but it's this circumstance that makes me delay being honest with you."

Joseph murmured to himself, his tears falling, all the good memories with his wife crumpled in his mind. The man stood up and walked out of the room towards the balcony.

Joseph stood up, his hands clinging to the iron barrier, he stared at the torrential rain. "O Allah, please ease all my affairs. Allow me to meet my wife's body one last time Rabb."

When Joseph was late with his feelings. A hand held his shoulder. The man saw who it was.

"Opa."

"Son, we mourn deeply. Be patient, please, son. May the house be placed among those who believe."

"Aamiin to Rabb. Thank you for Opa."

"Yes, you must be strong and strong. It's all God's destiny, Ikhlaskan."

Seriate....

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